Zhunti was pleasantly surprised that Dao Ancestor Hongjun had visited Spirit Mountain.
"Teacher!"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun remained expressionless, but inwardly thought, "I'm really unhappy being this tool. The Investiture of the Gods Calamity should have been led by Xiao Tian, with the subsequent advancements by various powerful beings from the Primordial. Now, it's all Zhunti doing all the hard work."
Looking at Zhunti, the second tool, Dao Ancestor Hongjun Yitan inwardly.
" Zhunti, the Great Tribulation is approaching. Except for the Sage, all living beings will be plunged into calamity. This is the Creation Furnace, High-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure. Make good use of it."
Zhunti accepted the Innate Spirit Treasure with immense joy.
"Thank you for your help, Master! This disciple will certainly end this Great Tribulation as soon as possible, restoring a bright and peaceful world to all beings!"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun nodded and his figure disappeared.
Zhunti was terrified; the teacher was truly powerful, appearing and disappearing without a trace.
"When will I be able to reach the level of my teacher?"
After reflecting on his experience, Zhunti looked at the Innate Spirit Treasure in his hand and spent some time refining the restrictions to understand the wonders of this Creation Furnace.
"This is truly a timely help! With this Creation Furnace, how can the soldiers of my kingdom, whom I assist, possibly lose to the heavenly army and generals? Not to mention those mortals of the Shang Dynasty!"
Zhunti pondered to himself, feeling that it was still necessary to continue to sow discord among the Three Pure Ones, especially between Yuanshi and Tongtian.
At this time, in the Northern Continent of Kuru, in the Nine Nether Forbidden Land.
Here lies a vast and boundless world, containing an endless Blood Sea, Blood Sea final resting place of countless remnants of souls from the Primordial.
The Lord of the Blood Sea is Primordial primordial power, Minghe.
Since the Two Sages of the West attained sainthood with their great vows, the Minghe suddenly shone with spiritual light, and they established the Netherworld Sect. They then imitated Nüwa in creating the Human Clan, and created the Asura Clan with the wronged souls, remnants of souls, essence blood, and great supernatural powers from the Blood Sea. In addition to accumulating a lot of merit, they have also gone further and further on the path to Quasi-Sage.
In the Primordial, apart from Sage, there are only a handful of beings who can still fight against the Minghe!
Minghe lived a very comfortable life. The Asura Clan he created, though the men were ugly and muscular, the women were all alluring and graceful, seductive and alluring. Any one of them, if placed in Zhaoge City, would be a top courtesan, enough to make countless lecherous nobles lose their minds and make them behave in all sorts of ugly ways.
Over the years, Minghe has become increasingly immune to sensuality, truly proving the saying, "If you play with something for too long, you'll get tired of it."
Now, Minghe is single-mindedly studying how to become a saint, or how to forge a path to becoming Sage Miaomei.
"Master! Those bastards from the Witch Clan are too much! They've stolen our Taiyi Blood Crystal Mine again!" A bewitching and beautiful female leader of the Asura Clan burst into the room.
As the Lord of the Minghe opened and closed his eyes, endless abysses, purgatory, and countless terrifying phenomena flickered, and a faint light flashed in the void.
The female commander trembled instantly and knelt down.
"How many times have I told you! Don't disturb my cultivation with such trivial matters!"
The female Asura trembled and said, "Master, but the Great Witch of the Witch Clan not only stole our mines, but also occupied the Blood Space."
The Minghe changed color.
In an instant, a huge hole was torn open in the palace, and the Minghe Styx shot through the air.
The Blood Space is a secret space built by Styx outside the Minghe to gather essence blood from various places, refine and purify it to remove the dross, and completely condense it into pure Blood God Crystal. Blood God Crystal have unique benefits for Great Luo Golden Immortal. Absorbing one can restore magic power in a short time and can even replace the main ingredient of many immortal pills. For Minghe, it is a key to breaking through to the Sage Realm.
"You little brat from the Witch Clan! Do you really think I, the Minghe, have no temper?!"
The Minghe was utterly enraged.
In the Blood Space, Minghe saw the Witch Clan warriors carrying the Blood God Crystal, and in a fit of rage, he unleashed his Three Corpses in a frenzy. With a wave of his hand, Abi and Yuantu Sword transformed into two streaks of blood, tearing through the space.
"Careful!"
The Great Witch Xiangliu's expression changed drastically. He immediately transformed into the Great Witch's body, with a human body and nine serpent heads, roaring ferociously. From the nine heads spewed out the breaths of nine laws: wind, fire, thunder, lightning, water, light, darkness, poison, and ice. Wherever it passed, space was Annihilation.
A mocking glint flashed in Minghe's eyes.
The Yuantu Sword and the Abi Sword easily tore apart the Great Witch Xiangliu's breath, severed the spatial bridge through which the Witch Clan had departed, and suppressed them there.
The swords Yuantu and Abi are top-tier Innate Spirit Treasure, possessing the powerful effect of killing without incurring karmic consequences and absorbing karmic energy for personal growth.
The malevolent aura emanating from the two evil swords made the Witch Clan warrior tremble. His skin felt as if it were being bitten by countless insects, causing him extreme discomfort. It was as if there were Parasitism species inside his body that were about to burst out.
" Xiangliu! Today, I, the leader of this sect, will slay you, so that Houtu will know that the Minghe grants your Witch Clan space not out of fear!"
Xiangliu roared with nine heads, the Blood Space trembled, and the world changed color.
He knew he couldn't defeat the veteran Quasi-Sage Minghe, but as Great Witch of the Witch Clan, even if he died, he would die standing!
" Minghe! Do you think I Xiangliu, am afraid of you? I'll make you bleed even if it kills me!"
"Ridiculous!" Minghe sneered, his Yuantu Sword flying up and disappearing into the void.
In an instant, the Great Witch Xiangliu howled in pain, and a snake head, dripping with blood, flew everywhere. The wound was smooth, indicating that it had been severed!
Furthermore, dark red sword flames emanated from the wound, rapidly extinguishing the life essence of the severed snake head.
The Great Witch Xiangliu was shocked. Was this the strength of the veteran Quasi-Sage Minghe Cult Master? If he didn't have nine heads, he would only be on par with Xingtian.
Xingtian was beheaded by Dijun in the War of the Witches and Demons Xingtian, but he survived because of his indomitable fighting spirit and obsession. He used his navel as a mouth and his nipples as eyes, and fought to the death with his last drop of blood. He was the bravest among the Witch Clan!
Suddenly, the Blood Space trembled, and a man in black robes burst in, traversing the void, impervious to all magic, and arrived in the middle of the battle area between the Minghe and the Great Witch Xiangliu.
Minghe frowned, scrutinizing the newcomer. The black robe concealed his aura, making it impossible for him to see through him.
"Who are you! Coming to my Blood Sea! Don't you know this is the territory of the Ancestor Minghe!"
"Hehehe, Minghe, long time no see."
The black robe disintegrated, revealing the mysterious figure's true form.
Minghe's expression changed, and he said in surprise, "Fellow Daoist, I, Minghe, do not seem to have offended you."
"Hehehe, don't be nervous, Minghe," Xiao Tian smiled. "I've come to help you drive away the Witch Clan."
Upon hearing this, the Great Witch Xiangliu was immediately enraged.
Who are you! How dare you be so arrogant!
Ripples surged through the Blood Space, a rift was torn open, and Light Release — the Ancestral Witch Houtu had arrived.
"He is Xiao Tian, Saint Teacher of the Human Clan and a disciple of the Dao Ancestor. He has the right to be arrogant."
"Lady Houtu." The Great Witch Xiangliu breathed a sigh of relief; with Houtu's arrival, his life was saved.
Then Xiangliu realized that Xiao Tian was the only disciple of the Dao Ancestor who had not yet become a saint.
"If only my Witch Clan could have another Sage! How wonderful that would be!" With this thought, Xiangliu's heart was resolute. He could not miss this opportunity to cultivate Qi from the Primordial Purple Qi that was offered to him.
"That old Minghe must be quite tempted too," Xiangliu glanced at Ancestor Minghe.
Xiao Tian turned his head and looked at Houtu who had arrived. After countless years, Houtu had grown into an elegant and noble woman, even more beautiful. Compared to the mischievous and lively girl she used to be, she was now more reserved. Having experienced too much, Hou Tu had Houtu responsibility of the Witch Clan's existence in the world. She hadn't smiled for a long time and had completely grown up.
Houtu's cultivation level is now no lower than Minghe's. Even though Minghe can rely on the home advantage of the Blood Sea, Houtu can still stay in the Blood Sea for so long, which shows that she is quite capable.
The Minghe would never allow outside forces to enter its territory. Clearly, Houtu's strength in the early days made the Minghe wary, and they had fought against each other.
Xiao Tian's gaze was so Wuji that Houtu Tu frowned.
" Xiao Tian, I'd like to see how you plan to drive out my Witch Clan! What benefits has the Minghe given you!" Houtu's beautiful face was as cold as Nine Netherworlds, and her voice was as cold as the depths of hell.
"Hehehe... Houtu, don't be so angry. I came to the Blood Sea out of boredom, and by sheer luck, I've found a great opportunity and a great fortune for you."
"What does this mean?" Houtu wondered warily.
Minghe's face darkened. What was Xiao Tian planning to do?
" Xiao Tian, in my Blood Sea, this old ancestor is not afraid of you!"
Xiao Tian glanced at Minghe and laughed, " Minghe, I know you have countless Blood God Son and thousands of incarnations here. Even Sage would have to put in some effort to kill you, incurring endless karmic consequences. Be good, Houtu and I will talk about serious matters first."
Minghe's face immediately turned ashen. If he hadn't been wary of Xiao Tian, he would have already used the Yuantu Abi Sword to kill him.
" Xiao Tian, what kind of scheme are you plotting!" Houtu said coldly.
" Houtu, what are your thoughts on the wronged souls and remnant spirits in the Blood Sea?"
Houtu frowned and said, "What exactly are you trying to say? My Witch Clan has never harmed them."
"Hey, sis, you're getting older but less intelligent. Don't you feel sorry for these wandering souls?"
"It is pitiful." Houtu frowned.
Minghe was anxious. The remnant souls and dead souls in the Blood Sea were the key to his future power. The Blood Sea was the source where the dead souls, remnant souls, and blood from all over the Primordial World flowed underground and eventually converged. Xiao Tian had actually set his sights on those remnant souls.
" Houtu, why not perform a ritual to help them pass on to the afterlife? Besides, as far as I know, that wisp of Primordial Purple Qi from Hongyun is in your hands, isn't it?" Xiao Tian smiled.
The Minghe was terrified.
Xiangliu was stunned.
Houtu's expression changed. "As expected of a disciple of the Dao Ancestor! I understand now."
At this moment, Houtu sensed her own opportunity.
Houtu left the Blood Space and came to the Blood Sea, gazing at the sky with her beautiful eyes.
"I, Houtu, have made a great vow to deliver the countless souls lost in this Blood Sea!"
A maternal, warm radiance emanated and burst forth from within the Houtu.
Houtu controls the earth and the Primordial Breathing Soil; her power itself contains great destiny.
The warm light continued to spread, and wherever it passed, the souls of the dead in the Blood Sea were moved and saved.
Minghe's eyes were bloodshot and his gaze was filled with rage. Yuantu and Abi Sword vanished into the void and thrust straight at Houtu, trying to stop Houtu actions.
" Minghe, you're being naughty."
The Adamantine Staff appeared out of thin air, blasting away Abi and Yuantu Sword.
It turned out that Xiao Tian had been on guard all along, knowing that the Ancestor Minghe would go berserk.
" Xiao Tian! You dare to stop this old ancestor!" Minghe was filled with murderous aura, and the boundless Blood Sea was instantly filled with turbulent waves. Thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, and the Sun Moon lost their light.
" Minghe, although the Blood Sea is your home turf, in the face of absolute power, you're nothing but a little brother!"
Xiao Tian curled his lip and summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell.
"Go to sleep for a while, be a good girl!"
The Eastern Emperor Bell imprisoned a space and time Minghe. When Styx realized that Xiao Tian wanted to use the Eastern Emperor Bell to suppress him, he couldn't help but sneer and offered up the Twelfth-Tier Karmic Fire Hong Lian, which was placed above his head.
Thanks, friend!
The vanished Adamantine Staff suddenly reappeared, transforming into a pair of scissors that severed the connection between the Twelfth-Tier Karmic Fire Hong Lian and the Ancestor Minghe.
"Return the ancestral treasure!" Minghe's eyes were filled with malice.